#serialduplicity

[fbiartist]

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“Hey, sorry, ‘scuse me.” Ziva caught him by his arm with one hand, her other occupied with a campus map. “You wouldn’t happen to know which lecture hall Dr. Louis is in, would you? I have a really crap sense of direction.” Her smile was sheepish and she tilted her head to the side. It was one of those things she had learned that made others soften up. Especially since she was really lost and had about ten minutes to find her coworker. 

[cultkiid]

@serialduplicity ; starter call.

“This is yours?” The alleyway beside the convenience store is empty aside from the petite girl and the taller man. She digs her nails across the leather wallet and shrugs. Despite the clinging shadows, she is unable to hide her smug smile. “I don’t see your name on it.”

[livedforwards]

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“I cannot explain to you how deeply I am not in the mood for whatever this is.” 

[psychichotline]

@serialduplicity

Lucy had been tending her shop most of the day, but she couldn’t shake the feeling that she would soon have unwanted company. Closing the shop wouldn’t have prevented it, and nor would any amount of salt, nor sage. Curiosity had the better of her anyway, and she’d instead hidden a small silver dagger against her bosom, and a cup of salt in convenient locations around the shop. She had protect wards tattooed on her body anyhow, if they couldn’t protect her, little would.

“Welcome, I’ll be with you in a moment,” she said as she rearranged the display by the register. She hadn’t taken the time to look up, but she knew this man was the one she’d known to be arriving.

[moved3677]

"black bird" - alaric

Send me “black bird” for a darker memory of my muse’s past

Yall trying to kill my feels with these

This one is hard cause we all know Ric has not had it easy

Im gonna go with the time he was watching everyone give him a funeral/vigil. He had to watch all of his friends that he had gained after spending so much time alone, say goodbye to him. Even his best friend who turned his first wife and was a total dick but Damon became a brother to Ric. He gad to watch Damon come back to the grave and talk to him and Ric couldnt do anything to help. He was suddenly alone and unable to help like he had become used to. It wasnt even the fact he was dead, it was the fact he could no longer be there for who essentially became his family.

[thxtslife-blog]

❝ Everybody I know says you are very wicked. ❞

🌼 ASK // MEME

                                    (accepting)

She takes the accusation with little more than a brief arch of both brows. Her food set back down on her plate, thumb drawn slowly between her lips. There was no rush in her retort—as if she felt her personal pace was the only one that truly mattered.

A napkin was reached for and she very gently dabbed at the corners of her mouth. It was only then did the deity straighten and regard him, did she offer him her precious attention.

“And if everyone you knew told you jumping off a bridge was a grand ole’ time, would you believe them?” hair brushed over her shoulder, the woman crossed her arms and leaned back in her seat. She didn’t give him time to reply before carrying on in her defense.

“Accusations of wickedness often get tossed around when you don’t sugar coat things for people. It’s not my problem they interpret it that way.”